off this crazy ride Checkpoint number 5 they're gonna analyze your eyes Could be you see My license, my life, my license, my life and me I'm a backseat driver
face, singin? like It?s a sad place but where do I fit in, singin? like It?s a car of backseat drivers, where do I fit in, singin? like A car of backseat drivers
(instrumental)
It seems that i've become nothing withing these walls that's broken your neck too how did we get here? it's not like i don't deserve, displaying this
Verse 1: I had a dream I fell from the clouds Through the darkest depths of your heart And I fell to the ground Lied there and looked to the stars I jumped
Fordítás: A. Páncél Driver.
Fordítás: A Fold. Hátulról Drivers.
get off this crazy ride Checkpoint number 5 they're gonna analyze your eyes Could be you see My license, my life, my license, my life and me I'm a backseat driver
It?s a sad place but where do I fit in, singin? like It?s a car of backseat drivers, where do I fit in, singin? like It?s a car of backseat drivers,
trade my old car in For twenty dollars and my '64 Plymouth Maybe I could get a second-hand Schwinn Look out the window, there's tow truck in the driveway I grabbed the driver
to the dance floor when you hear this sound when you hear this sound Verse (Jamie Foxx) I don't play a little park I'm a backseat driver Ocean in my
never let jail turn my shine into Moses couldn?t cleanse my soul with them civil rights sposes panoramic roof, under glass like a coaster backseat driver
I found out you were lying Playing around and conniving Undesired tears I was crying 'Cause sugar coated as I was buying I was just a backseat driver
beneath your feet Alice died in the night I've been learning To drive my whole life I've been learning I like the peace in the backseat I don't have to drive
get beside ya In the backseat So I can be your backseat driver In the backseat I wanna get beside ya In the backseat So I can be your backseat driver
' If you pimpin' and niggaz spendin', where's the paper you seein'? Stop stallin', I'm ballin', call me Sheryl Swoops Can't stand the backseat driver,
